Arabella's Pov
I lay down as far as the chain would allow me to lay. Idonea had a look of guilt on her face. I lay my head down on my small paws until I saw her getting closer and closer. My head quickly snapped up to watch her as I saw her sitting down beside me. She patted her lap as if to say 'come here.'
For some reason I trusted her. I moved to her and lay on my side with my head in her lap whimpering. "I know, sweatpea. I know." She was combing her slender fingers through my fur. She spoke as if she was a mother trying to calm a pup.
"Arabella?" She called my name making me look up at her. "When I turned eighteen I was sold to Rhonen's father. Even though he was not my mate. He was mean at first and kept me locked up, but after a bit he softened. I promise things will get better. My son may seem rude and uncaring at first, but I assure you he's very sweet. Now, my dear, you must sleep. I'm sure you're exhausted and Rhonen won't be back for a while." She smiled down at me warmly making me feel safe.
I lay there as my eyes started to flutter close and I let myself finally fall asleep. The last thing I heard was the clanging of metal before I was picked up and placed somewhere much warmer.
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Two Sides
WerewolfIn the beginning of werewolves there were two twin brothers. They were very close until something drove them apart. Their father, the Alpha, would only choose one of them to rule over where they lived, the north. One of the twins was quite big for a...
